At the other end of the phone, Gu Yuzhi was momentarily stunned.
A man's voice?
It's Zuzi's number, no doubt, but how could it be a man answering her phone in the middle of the night?
"Bao Gucheng? What are you doing in Zuzi's dormitory!"
Upon realizing, Gu Yuzhi shouted as if a thief had broken into his home.
Bao Gucheng snorted coldly, "If there's nothing else, we're going to turn off the phone and rest."
He deliberately emphasized the words "we" and "rest," making it impossible for Gu Yuzhi's imagination not to run wild.
However, Gu Yuzhi had tossed and turned, finally plucking up the courage to call Zuzi, swallowing his pride to humbly seek her advice, only to be intercepted by Bao Gucheng halfway through—truly frustrating.
Frustrated as he was, he could only endure Bao Gucheng's bad temper and said urgently, "Wait, I want to ask Zuzi a question, can you hand the phone over to her? I'll make it quick."
That's humble enough, right?
